Lights

I lay alone in bed on friday nights It gets cold I go around and turn off all the lights I wish that i was bold Sometimes i don't understand The things that other people say they can And nobody dares to hold a broken hand I wish someone was mine Lights can shine brighter than the sun but not like you glow in the dark You say words i wish i could believe were true Your eyes say they are But you don't seem to understand The things i really wish i could explain And nobody likes the feeling of the sand It's not good to be mine I try to light my only match to blow a smoke Like i used to do before The match was in my hand and it just broke I can't see anymore And nobody dares to hold a broken hand And nobody likes the feeling of the sand Under their feet Or in the hourglass i'm running out of time Nobody is mine And nobody dares to hold a broken hand And nobody likes the feeling of the sand Under their feet Or in the hourglass i'm running out of time Nobody is mine